"Take off your panties and bra, too."She did, but rummaging around the clothes on the bed the only underwear she could find was a pair of white cotton...panties."There's no bra." I know."She slipped the panties on then struggled with the stockings and garter belt. Next came the flimsy white blouse and short tartan pleated skirt. A dark green wool blazer, black patent leather shoes and a dark green beret completed the outfit. When Karen finished dressing she asked, "How do I look?" Not much like. She was too surprised to react. She just stood there with that dirty little look on her face. I took the dress out of her hands and I knocked on the door. John must have been standing right on the other side, because it opened immediately. He took a look at Anne Marie and smiled. She was shocked, but when she realized who it was, she walked right up to him and started to kiss him. He was wearing jeans and no shirt. He was pretty buff, I must admit. He obviously had started working out again.. "Begin recording."The camera light on his terminal blinked on and he looked at the screen, his eyes making solid contact with it, his face showing the pleasant, subservient expression he used when talking to those higher on the ladder than himself. He spent a few moments spouting pleasantries, asking about Carlson's wife, children, and mistress just as if this were a normal business communiqué. Once that was accomplished he turned to the meat of the matter."I understand completely your concern. She's a medium height blonde 36c with tits with huge nipples and a good body for fantasize about her. I'm a real exhibitionist, I love showing my cock whenever possible. The thinking of me being exposed in public, in the nude, arouses me in a way I can't control myself. I was doing this with the sensation that nobody else will join my adventures, my foolish excitement expose, until I meet my aunt. After a time being exiting with the idea of see her naked, now I know well her like a. nudist and.